Back to london where i was going to book a flight home, just as i was about to press the accept button, i had a change of heart. What was the point of going home. Sure i miss my friends, but nothing would have changed and i would only have to look for a place to live and a job and then i would have to leave again in january for south america. Yer its a hard life i know, but why organise all that only to have to do it all over again when i get back from america?? TOo damn expensive just to pay a lot of money because im a bit lonely. Ill get through it. SO anyway i spent the next week hanging around with Damo, watching a few movies and stuff. We went to the New Zealand Vs Australia cricket match at lords oval. The game itself was pretty boring, but after we kicked NZs butt the crowd went pretty wild, with streakers and a tonne of people trying to run out onto the ground. Security was trying to stop everyone who ran on but there were a few people who managed to make it to the center. The funny thing was i ran into tania when i was there, how small a world is that??? Anyway i was sort of waiting to see what damos mate silks was doing as he was thinking about heading down to europe. He eventually arrived and i just decied to get onto busabout and meet some of the guys from the pink palace down at oktoberfest. That meant i had to cross 7 countries in a week to get to munich in time for Oktoberfest
Once again back to London, Via Manchester
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